Chapter 318: Immortal Gate Fragments
Although Bai Xiao has a violent personality, he draws his sword at every turn, and his body is stained with blood, but he is not a stupid person. The realm of martial arts requires not only diligent practice, but also the perception of exercises, and only in this way can we break through the realm of martial arts and become a grandmaster.
Bai Xiao is proud and conceited, he also has his own capital, Wu Zong is strong, ten thousand catties of power, which one is not a single knife of force that people admire, with the power of Wu Zonggang's excretion, the surging Gang Qi, plus the Storm Knife Technique created by Bai Xiao himself, a knife can have the power to almost split the earth.
All those who have fought with the White Owl will despise him because of his short body, and then hate the violent power contained in his short body. However, the scene in front of him made Bai Xiao fall silent. A pair of small eyes narrowed slightly, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, staring at this tomb. As a strong martial artist, Bai Xiao naturally does not believe in ghosts and gods too much. However, in the Lianyun Continent, the theory of ghosts and gods still has its prevailing way. First of all, there are immortals in the sky, so mortals naturally think that there are evil ghosts and underworlds underground, black and white impermanence, everything corresponds, but there is some truth.
Secondly, since the closure of the Immortal Gate, the spirit beasts of the Lianyun Continent have fought each other in order to survive, and they have become fierce beasts one by one, and there are even Yin beasts that are immortal and alive. The beasts are fine, but they are more vicious, and there are more lives at their hands. But these yin beasts, all of them have strange shapes beyond people's imagination, and they are not much different from the evil ghosts in people's minds. In this way, the theory of ghosts and gods prevailed even more. In this context, although Bai Xiao only believes in the knife in his hand and only believes in the qi in his body, he still instinctively has a trace of awe when facing all kinds of unbelievable things.
For example, the inconspicuous tomb in front of him was obviously cut by the white owl's big knife, but there was no damage at all. Isn't there the slightest weirdness in this Bai Xiao felt a chill down his spine, but he was not frightened by ghosts and gods, especially since he had killed countless people and had never seen ghosts impermanent, but he was naturally much bigger than the average person. Looking at this grave, Bai Xiao finally put his hesitation to the back of his mind. "I don't care what you are either a ghost, or a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, you dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of me" Bai Xiao's face flashed, there was definitely something wrong with this grave in front of him, if it wasn't for ghosts and wild ghosts, the white knife roared, and the air was split in an instant, producing a huge roaring sound, and with a swing of the knife, the white owl also immediately flew back. No matter what happened in front of him, Bai Xiao still had a high level of self-confidence. This knife is already close to the full strength of the white owl, if there is still no way to take this grave, then the white owl really has to evaluate the connotation inside.
Originally, according to the power of the white owl, this blow would not be an ordinary grave, I am afraid that even the coffin buried deep under the grave will be split from head to toe. In fact, as soon as the white knife touched the top of the tombstone, the stone tombstone immediately cracked, silently, as if it was originally composed of two pieces. From top to bottom, the crack quickly grows larger, and the sinuous and twisted crack is like a snake, smashing the complete stone tablet to pieces. Seeing this, Bai Xiao showed a strange look on his face, but it was more disappointed. He was a little puzzled, could it be just a coincidence just now, he himself subconsciously did not hit this grave At this time, a shocking scene appeared.
The crack gradually extended, and finally extended to the groove on the tombstone, which did not seem to have anything abnormal, but suddenly emitted a faint white light. The soft light is like a candle in the wind, seemingly ready to be extinguished at any moment. But this ray of light has an incomparably huge toughness, and the sword of the white owl was stuck by this trace of white light, yes, even if it is stuck, it is not to block the flight.
The white owl's knife was slightly immersed in the white light, like a glutinous rice ball, concave a little, but it could no longer be suppressed and the knife that burst one by one trembled, the surrounding air was stirred and buzzed, and the small white light also swayed, but there was no appearance of decay. In the end, it turned out that the sword of the white owl could no longer support it, and the gathered qi was no longer under the control of the white owl, and could no longer take shape, and it shattered into light and disappeared. After defeating the sword, the small white light still didn't make much movement, but a trace of it extended from the light, like glue, and was attached to the stone tablet. This ray of light actually glued the originally cracked stele together again, and after the light disappeared, there was not the slightest crack on the stele. It was still the same quaint stone monument, showing no signs of being attacked. If it comes to this point, Bai Xiao can't see the strangeness inside, and he, the martial sect, will almost live in vain.
"This kind of means is definitely not a mortal means" Bai Xiao's eyes rippled, even the legends of the Cloud Continent, he naturally knew a lot, and knew the gate of the fairy world and the stories of the immortals. This kind of event in front of him was completely beyond Bai Xiao's imagination and beyond his imagination of the Martial Sect, if it weren't for the means of the immortals, Bai Xiao would simply wipe his neck and commit suicide. What's more, the white owl still holds something in his hand.
Bai Xiao licked his lips and subconsciously glanced around. Immediately, the white owl laughed dumbly. "Sure enough, I'm still afraid of Duan Tianyi, hehe, as my master, not only does he not have the slightest love for me, but he is on guard everywhere, and I hope that day that I can contribute to my master, otherwise with the current physical condition of the old smoking gun, what awaits him is almost an inevitable ending. "I'm sorry, Master. Wu Tian gritted his teeth, although the old smoking gun didn't want him to practice the third level of the Nine Heavens Rushing Cloud Technique, but now Wu Tian had no choice. The Five Elements Rotation Skill only allowed Wu Tian to advance to the Atmospheric Division, but after all, the Five Elements Rotation Skill was only a ground-level beginner exercise, and what it brought was only a human-level advanced combat skill of the Sharp Gold Sword Technique. These things, when facing the Martial Sect or even the Martial Saint powerhouse, will not have any effect at all.
Therefore, Wu Tian decided to start practicing the third level of the Nine Heavens Rushing Cloud Technique now, and he hoped that the third level could bring the strength of the enemy head-on. The first weight of the Nine Heavens Rushing Cloud Technique, the flowing cloud strength, brought the intermediate Liuyun step of the Wu Tiandi Level.
The second level of the Nine Heavens Rushing Cloud Technique, the strength of the wind and clouds, brought the high-level wind and cloud palm of the Wu Tianren level. It seemed that the Fengyun Palm was at the level of Liuyunbu, but Wu Tian knew that the Fengyun Palm was just a transition.
(End of chapter)